"No shame in horking," Jupiter replies with a one shoulder shrug. The other arm's busy, still holding Trudy in place. She doesn't seem to mind being clung to, although she doesn't bother to hide the wickedly smug grin on her face, either. "I won't even tell Kermie if you do."

After a beat, she cranes her head to get an idea of how best to get through that hoop, and reaches out one arm to grasp it. Should be a quick jump and swing through, but she pauses just before she does it. "Hang on, I'll climb us outta here,"